I felt like my mind and my heart are playing games with me I know I just want to play with her, I just want her beautiful body beneath me that’s it, with that thought I smirked and replied to Mark “come on Mark lets meet with your brother and my enemy”
Ok so me and Malcolm are enemies for an unknown reason, maybe our vibes never matched, even when we were back in school or college we would always fight for silly things and get suspended. Mark and I are best friends but I can’t stand Malcolm for a few seconds also. But see I am again doing something against my will for Nancy.
After listening to me Mark and I stood and walked towards their table. Nancy was seated opposite to Malcolm so her back was facing us, she didn’t notice us walking towards them but Malcolm saw us and the expression on his face changed immediately from gentle to stubborn.
We reached their table and sat on the empty chairs. The moment Nancy saw me her smile faded and her face was pale as if she had seen a ghost. I could notice her uneasiness as I sat next to her. There were four chairs surrounding the round table so I had Malcolm my left, Nancy on my right and Mark in front of me. I saw her avoiding me and her reactions were killing me, I know I can’t blame her for this. I had told very bad things to her. For which I don’t know how to apologize.
While I was in my thoughts Malcolm said, interrupting my thoughts “what are you guys doing here?” in his arrogant tone. Mark replied with a playful smile “brother! Do I need a reason to meet you?” Malcolm said in an annoyed tone “I am busy right now, I will meet you some other time” but Mark avoided his reply and said looking at Nancy “why don’t you introduce us to you friend” and I can see Mark drooling on Nancy which irritated my, why all men are behind my Nancy and here again my subconscious ‘my Nancy’ when did she became your Nancy! Dude’ I snapped my subconscious mind just to be in the moment. I am hatting this feeling now, all I want is to fuck Nancy for once and why is it so hard and why all of sudden my subconscious mind is hyperactive I groaned internally.
Nancy POV
Today Riya left to meet Chris early in the morning and asked me to spend my day with the little princess but all of sudden she called me in the afternoon and asked me to come for a coffee at some coffee house because their coffee is very tasty.
I came here as per our plan, little I didn’t know Malcolm was also coming. It’s not like I don’t like him, he is a very nice and simple guy but I am still not very comfortable in his company.
He is a very gentle kind of person, but because of my past, I have forbidden myself from the guys that may be the reason why I think I am not comfortable with him or any other guy around me.
The moment my car reached the gate of the café I noticed Malcolm coming out of his car. We greeted each other and waited for Riya for some time but then she called us and said that she was stuck in traffic. We should carry on and she will join us at some time.
We entered the café and were about to place our order when suddenly two people came and sat on the empty chairs next to us when I saw them one person I don’t know and another person is Mr. Johnson and believe me I felt like I just want to run away from here, I don’t want to breathe the same air he is breathing.
I was lost in thinking how to escape from this place when I heard Malcolm introducing me to his brother Mark, I nodded and smiled looking at Mark but before he could move to the next person to introduce, I interrupted him saying “Malcolm, I am sorry! But something came up so I have to leave” he nodded and said “it’s fine Nancy, we will catch up some other time” and with that, I left, faking an apology smile.
The moment I came out of the café I felt like I was able to breathe again and then I sat in my car and left. It was a bad day to meet that Assole! I don’t want to see that person, I hate him.
Owen’s POV
As Malcolm was about to introduce me to Nancy she made an excuse and left the café. I knew she was avoiding me and maybe I deserved it. My gaze was following her. I saw her feeling relaxed when she was out of the café and satisfaction on her face when she sat in her Aston Martin and left. I like her car choice; she uses different cars that mean she is fond of cars.
I will give you all the expensive cars, my girl I thought and smiled. Malcolm pulled me back from my thoughts when he told me coldly when he saw my eyes following Nancy “Owen, she is not that kind of girl with whom you can play, she is very innocent and definitely not a plaything so please leave her alone”
I hate the way they both address each other, taking their first name so intimate wherein she always calls me Mr. Johnson. I smirked and said “are you her boyfriend, trying to protect her? I would suggest you stay away from her because she is my prey” I noticed Malcolm palm turning into fists. Before he could say anything I left the café.